| Song | 4Th Of July, Asbury Park (Sandy) - Live |
| Artist | Bruce Springsteen & the E Street Band |
| Album | Bruce Springsteen & The E Street Band Live 1975-85 (Display Box) |
| 作词 : Springsteen | |
| Sandy the fireworks are hailin' over Little Eden tonight | |
| Forcin' a light into all those stoned-out faces left stranded on this Fourth of July | |
| Down in town the circuit's full with switchblade lovers so fast so shiny so sharp | |
| And the wizards play down on Pinball Way on the boardwalk way past dark | |
| And the boys from the casino dance with their shirts open like Latin lovers along the shore | |
| Chasin' all them silly New York girls | |
| Sandy the aurora is risin' behind us | |
| The pier lights our carnival life forever | |
| Love me tonight for I may never see you again | |
| Hey Sandy girl | |
| Now the greasers they tramp the streets or get busted for trying to sleep on the beach all night | |
| Them boys in their spiked high heels ah Sandy their skins are so white | |
| And me I just got tired of hangin' in them dusty arcades bangin' them pleasure machines | |
| Chasin' the factory girls underneath the boardwalk where they promise to unsnap their jeans | |
| And you know that tilt-a-whirl down on the south beach drag | |
| I got on it last night and my shirt got caught | |
| And that Joey kept me spinnin' I didn't think I'd ever get off | |
| Oh Sandy the aurora is risin' behind us | |
| The pier lights our carnival life on the water | |
| Runnin' down the beach at night with my boss's daughter | |
| Well he ain't my boss no more Sandy | |
| Sandy, the angels have lost our desire for us | |
| I spoke to 'em just last night and they said they won't set themselves on fire for us anymore | |
| Every summer when the weather gets hot they ride that road down from heaven on their Harleys they come and they go | |
| And you can see 'em dressed like stars in all the cheap little seashore bars parked making love with their babies out on the Kokomo | |
| Well the cops finally busted Madame Marie for tellin' fortunes better than they do | |
| This boardwalk life for me is through | |
| You know you ought to quit this scene too | |
| Sandy the aurora's rising behind us, the pier lights our carnival life forever | |
| Oh love me tonight and I promise I'll love you forever |
| zuò cí : Springsteen | |
| Sandy the fireworks are hailin' over Little Eden tonight | |
| Forcin' a light into all those stonedout faces left stranded on this Fourth of July | |
| Down in town the circuit' s full with switchblade lovers so fast so shiny so sharp | |
| And the wizards play down on Pinball Way on the boardwalk way past dark | |
| And the boys from the casino dance with their shirts open like Latin lovers along the shore | |
| Chasin' all them silly New York girls | |
| Sandy the aurora is risin' behind us | |
| The pier lights our carnival life forever | |
| Love me tonight for I may never see you again | |
| Hey Sandy girl | |
| Now the greasers they tramp the streets or get busted for trying to sleep on the beach all night | |
| Them boys in their spiked high heels ah Sandy their skins are so white | |
| And me I just got tired of hangin' in them dusty arcades bangin' them pleasure machines | |
| Chasin' the factory girls underneath the boardwalk where they promise to unsnap their jeans | |
| And you know that tiltawhirl down on the south beach drag | |
| I got on it last night and my shirt got caught | |
| And that Joey kept me spinnin' I didn' t think I' d ever get off | |
| Oh Sandy the aurora is risin' behind us | |
| The pier lights our carnival life on the water | |
| Runnin' down the beach at night with my boss' s daughter | |
| Well he ain' t my boss no more Sandy | |
| Sandy, the angels have lost our desire for us | |
| I spoke to ' em just last night and they said they won' t set themselves on fire for us anymore | |
| Every summer when the weather gets hot they ride that road down from heaven on their Harleys they come and they go | |
| And you can see ' em dressed like stars in all the cheap little seashore bars parked making love with their babies out on the Kokomo | |
| Well the cops finally busted Madame Marie for tellin' fortunes better than they do | |
| This boardwalk life for me is through | |
| You know you ought to quit this scene too | |
| Sandy the aurora' s rising behind us, the pier lights our carnival life forever | |
| Oh love me tonight and I promise I' ll love you forever |